There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 485: Mysterious flesh and blood
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Fang Zheng didn't wait for the head to fall, so he picked up the headless body and ran away.
The body is gone.
There is only one head left, to see how you heal.
The fool will stay and fight the opponent.
If it were not for him to take advantage of the carelessness of the one-eared old man, burst out a counterattack, and at the last moment, used the secret technique of the Ghost Head Knife itself, whether he could cut off the one-eared old man's head, maybe it is still unknown.
His ghost knife, when it was strengthened to three times, an abnormal number appeared.
That is the end of the knife handle. There are more ghost heads that bite the knife handle. This ghost head is an energy storage device. Fang Zheng later found through experiments that when he uses the energy from the ghost head, the arm holding the knife will A great power was born. At that moment, it was as if the evil spirit in the ghost knife gave him a magical attack, and his left and right powers skyrocketed out of thin air.
This is a bit similar to the crit skills in the game.
Increased damage output.
Even if it's just an increase in strength, and there is only one chance, but the difference between masters often determines the final victory or defeat.
He had never encountered an unbeatable enemy before, so he seldom used it. Today, he has used the power of the Guitou Knife without hesitation. Next time he wants to use the power of the Ghost Head Knife again, he must let the Ghost Head Knife absorb 109 ghosts, or directly absorb a century-old ghost in one step, recharging the energy in the ghost head.
One hundred and ninety-nine, it happened to be the one hundred and nine vicious death row prisoners who had been killed by this ghost knife once in the hands of the executioner.
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Just as Fang Zheng took the corpse and fled, the headless body on his shoulders began to resemble a leaking ball, and his muscles quickly dried up, and the congested skin on the body surface had also faded, returning to dryness again. Old skin flesh as rough as an old bark.
But Fang Zheng didn't have time to stop and delay at this moment, galloping all the way.
Because of the series of actions Fang Zheng made on the ruins...Bang! boom! boom!
Behind him, large pits were constantly being smashed out, and corpses were smashed down from the sky, chasing him.
Fang Zheng was embarrassed all the way. He felt that he couldn't go on like this. Sooner or later, he was going to be crushed to death.
You must find a way to get out as soon as possible.
Fang Zheng glanced at the headless corpse still struggling on his shoulder, and his hands began to fumble up and down on the headless corpse.
But nothing useful was found.
Fang Zheng changed the headless corpse on his shoulders from the right shoulder to the left shoulder again.
Sure enough, this time he really made him take out something stiff, slightly viscous and liquid.
"Huh?"
Fangzheng snorted, and when his fingertips touched the viscous liquid, there was a violent burning sensation.
I raised my fingertip and saw that the cicada membrane on the fingertip had actually been corroded into a small gap.
Fang Zheng immediately changed his face.
It turned out that the viscous liquid was a jade box placed next to the inside of the clothes.
It must be an extremely valuable thing that can be cherished by the one-eared old man and placed next to his body.
But at this moment, this jade box was smashed by the previous continuous rain of corpses, or it was smashed by a ghost knife during the battle with him. At this moment, the jade box has been rotten, and it is in the jade box. What was sealed was not a spiritual medicine, a treasure of heaven and earth, it was actually a very small piece of flesh the size of a fingernail.
It seems that the jade box was originally used for sealing. At this moment, the seal is broken. The flesh and blood in the jade box is bleeding, and all that comes out is black blood. Founder accidentally touched this black blood before. , The cicada membrane is directly penetrated by burning.
These black blood are highly poisonous.
The toxicity is so great that even his cicada membrane, which is stronger than gold, can't bear the toxicity.
And this is just a small piece of flesh and blood from a mysterious being.
But then, Fang Zheng noticed again that the surface of the jade box that was sealed with this piece of flesh was engraved with words, as if it were used to seal the nail-sized piece of flesh in the jade box. But this is not the key. The key is that this text is actually from the Eastern Kingdom!
The sealing spell is written in Eastern script.
"The text of Dongying?"
Fang Zheng's eyes were cold.
But at the moment, there is no time for Fang Zhengyou to stop and delay, let him look carefully at the piece of flesh and blood in the jade box, which is a lot of dreams. Fang Zheng continued to grab the body and flee, while a cluster of golden flames rose up in his palm. It was the solstice and pure sun **** fire cultivated in his body, and the golden light on his palm was surging and rotten, and he kept grilling that piece of flesh and blood.
I saw drops of grease dripping down continuously.
But that flesh and blood is like a dead thing, completely unconscious...special spirit +1!
Unexpected joy.
Unexpectedly, this piece of flesh and blood is so extraordinary, just a piece of flesh and blood, it can be worthy of a hundred years of ghosts.
"It means, is this tiny piece of nail-sized flesh and blood as threatening as a century-old ghost?" Fang Zheng's heart sank slightly.
After this, Fang Zheng did not find anything special on the headless corpse.
Puff!
Puff!
Without frowning, Fang Zheng directly unwrapped the body on his shoulders, splitting the corpses all the way, throwing the corpses all the way, throwing them messily everywhere, with the intention of dragging the one-eared old man more.
But the threat from heaven is still there.
As a last resort, Fang Zheng took out a fortune incense, gritted his teeth, and continuously strengthened it twice, consuming his three ordinary runes in total.
All previous enhancements have been gradually increasing.
Fangzheng intends to take advantage of the incense of fortune to improve his fortune, so as not to be hit by the corpses that are becoming more and more dense in the sky.
"If you are so awesome, I will rely on Brother Xiang if I can survive this time."
Cough, cough, cough... Fang Zheng held back the irritating smell of smoke from his nose, and said flatly to Fortune Xiangxiang.
Judging from the past few times, this Fortune incense seems to have a temper, and can't listen to bad words, so Fang Zheng picked up the good words and flattered at a stick of incense.
Boom!
There was an explosion, splashing a large amount of soil and rocks, and the sound came from behind, and it was the corpses that came down again!
Fang Zheng looked back and found that the corpse seemed to be smashed a bit, and there was still a long distance away from him... Wrong!
That place... is clearly the place where he threw a section of the body.
Shoo!
Boom!
At this time, another corpse was smashed away, and it happened to be at another place where the corpse was thrown.
"Is it effective so soon?"
Two times in a row, I missed the direction. Where can Fangzheng see that Yunshixiang is working.
Boom! boom! boom!
The mummy in the sky kept smashing at other places where the body was thrown, and the corpse of the one-eared old man lay innocently with a gun and was whiped over and over again.
When a stick of incense burned, there was no dead body smashed at Fang Zheng.
Let the one-eared old man become the man of the pot.
But Fangzheng hadn't had time to rejoice, he had just burned the incense of fortune in his hand, so he raised it!
Different from the past, these mummy corpses in the sky walking upright this time suddenly appeared in Fang Zheng’s sight...